"Why is this called Yun Mengze?"

Zhou Feng didn't think about this problem.

Every place has a name, and it doesn't have a name for no reason.

Yun Mengze is also the same truth, as the territory of that Dao Monarch.

Not only is there a huge amount of spiritual energy replenished here every day and night, but there is also a special power that permeates the surroundings.

This particular power is known as the power of dreams.

At first, the power of dreams doesn't have a deep effect on everyone, but the longer you stay here, the more you will be corrupted by the power of dreams.

The result of being corrupted by the power of dreams is to gradually forget the methods you have mastered.

Normally, as you don't use a skill, it becomes unfamiliar and forgotten.

This is a very common thing for mortals, and the same goes for monks, but it will be quite long.

The power of dreams is able to speed up this process.

If you don't do anything, one day you will even forget how to swallow the aura.

From the beginning of the practice to the point where you forget where you are.

This is the price of entering Yunmengze, and if you want to cultivate in this place, you must pay the price.

"Gradual oblivion? There is such a thing..."

Although Zhou Feng had prepared before and understood that there was no free lunch in the world, he couldn't help but marvel in his heart after hearing this price.

What is the state that can have such great power to directly and forcibly interfere with the rules of a place?

In other words, in this ghost place, in addition to facing an overly rich aura, it is also necessary to avoid the erosion of the power of dreams at all times.

"Yunmengze is indeed a very terrifying place for mediocre talents, but it is an excellent blessed place for real Tianjiao."

"Because for the true Tianjiao, this place is the best place to ascend."

The white-eyed old man was still chattering about some of Yun Mengze's secrets.

But Zhou Feng quickly reacted.

"That's not right! This man is stalling for time....."

The two of them are obviously enemies, and now the old man with white eyebrows is so patient to explain these secrets to him.

What is this not procrastinating?

Realizing this, Zhou Bong rushed out of the cave directly.

This newborn body erupted with terrifying blood qi, and a crystal hand carrying thousands of blood qi smashed into the body of the white-eyed old man with a punch.

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"Boom!

”

In the face of this shocking blow, the seemingly rotten body of the white-eyed old man also burst out with dazzling light.

The power of the rage was frantically instilled into the body of the white-eyed old man.

Although the body of the white-eyed old man was extremely strong, it could not resist the power of the wild run.

Countless blood gushed out from the location of the Seven Orifices, and it looked like a toad being held in the palm of someone's hand, and even the internal organs were squeezed out.

Although Zhou Feng's new body was not much stronger than before, it allowed him to use his strength more perfectly.

And then add countless passives, this simple punch, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a shocking blow.

"What a sturdy meat shell!"

Zhou Feng couldn't help but sigh.

The white-eyed old man's decaying body was so strong, but it was a pity that his body was too weak.

It's just that the shell is sturdy and useless, whether it is inside or outside the body, it must be consistent, otherwise it will be like the white-eyed old man in front of him.

I can't withstand his wild infusion of power at all.

"Awesome! So let's officially start the battle! ”

The white-eyed old man opened his mouth and seemed to sigh.

As soon as the words fell, a blood-colored figure rushed out from the flesh of the white-eyed old man.

The white-eyed old man knew very well before he came that Zhou Feng was not easy to deal with at all.

The previous Shen Yunmu definitely sensed something, so he cast the Shen Family Divine Seal.

You must know that this Shen Family Divine Seal is not without a price, and it can be cast casually.

Every time you cast it, you need to spend a trace of Divine Soul Origin.

This also means that Shen Yunmu's strength will drop slightly.

A decline in strength means that you will be targeted, even if it is a person like Shen Yunmu.

The Shen family treats all Tianjiao as leeks, and the Shen family is the same in the eyes of other Tianjiao.

As long as the strength decreases, it means that there is an opportunity.

Under such a premise, Shen Yunmu was willing to cast the Shen Family Divine Seal on Zhou Feng, which meant that Zhou Feng's strength was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Zhou Feng may have a variety of hole cards and a variety of magical powers.

And it is impossible for these white-eyed old men to be tempted and consumed one by one.

Therefore, the white-eyed old man chose the simplest and most direct way, directly burning his body, sublimating his divine soul to the fullest, and having a competition between divine souls with Zhou Feng.

Almost as soon as Hugh spoke, the spirit of the white-eyed old man rushed into Zhou Feng's body.

"Ahh

！ ”

As soon as he entered Zhou Feng's body, the white-eyed old man couldn't help but wail.

The blood of that Hao Hao Tang spontaneously began to repel him.

The forcible entry of a divine spirit into another person's body is in itself an extremely dangerous thing.

Because the other party is both a god and a body, but the white-eyed old man has only a decaying soul.

This is equivalent to fighting away from home, and there are no reinforcements yet.

On the contrary, Zhou Feng not only fought at home, but also because he had the backing of his physical body, he was able to conduct a war of attrition.

So Zhou Feng didn't expect that the white-eyed old man would choose to forcibly take it away.

"Isn't this looking for death?"

There is no other reason to forcibly take away a monk whose body and soul are in a state of perfection than to seek death.

"Die!"

Zhou Feng's powerful divine soul suppressed the white-eyed old man in an instant.

At this time, in the space of the divine soul, Zhou Feng was like the sun in the sky, blooming with golden brilliance, directly evaporating the ghost of the white-eyed old man.

"How could it be...."

The white-eyed old man suddenly found that this seemed to be a little different from his previous plan.

Forcibly snatching away to win a glimmer of life is naturally the plan in his heart, but it is not a direct takeaway now.

According to his idea, that is, while Zhou Feng was not paying attention, he entered the Divine Soul Space, and then became a nail household.

Directly taking away this is obviously looking for death, so turning into a parasite and waiting for the opportunity is a lot of room for maneuver.

Before this, the white-eyed old man was already planning to give up ninety percent of his divine soul and occupy a trace of divine soul space at the cost of this.

As long as he occupies a little space, then the white-eyed old man will choose to negotiate with Zhou Feng immediately.

If all goes smoothly into the negotiation process, then there is a good chance that he will survive.

At this point, there is a glimmer of possibility for the so-called seizure.

However, what the white-eyed old man never expected was that he fell directly at the first step, and was almost wiped out by Zhou Feng in front of him.